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Chapter 9 by anty45 anty45

What does she want?

Sex, of course

by LordXorph

The naked Sally walked to one of the walls and pressed a button, and a fold-out bed flipped out from the wall. Sally scooped up Emily in her arms and plopped her down on the bed, then went to her desk. As Emily pondered whether to slither off, Sally pulled out a strapon from a drawer. Emily thought Sally was going to put it on, but instead she tossed it to Emily and ordered the blonde to wear it.

Gingerly Emily put it on. The straps were made of black leather, and the dildo was eight inches long and dark blue, covered with bumps and ridges. Emily was thoroughly humiliated. The nasty thing looked crude and obscene jutting out from her crotch, but not as bad as Sally's gaze. But the worst thing was that Emily realized her own nipples were hard and her pussy was getting wet. What was wrong with her? Was she getting aroused by being dominated by this horrible person?

Sally walked to the bed and got on it. She pushed Emily's shoulders onto the mattress and straddled the teen, then lowered herself onto Emily's cock. She grabbed Emily's small tits and rubbed them roughly, while riding the strapon. Emily winced. Sally moved up and down, sliding the strapon in and out of her wet pussy, relishing the feeling.

Finally Sally's back arched and she screamed in pleasure as she came. Finally, Emily thought. But to her dismay Sally wasn't done yet. Moving forward, she plopped herself on Emily's face. "Mmmm! Nnnn!" went the choirgirl, her mouth covered, but she had ****. With disgust she began to give the awful woman oral sex. In all, Sally got five orgasms out of Emily, alternating between her tongue and strapon. Then, finally she was finished. The sweaty black woman collapsed onto Emily, exhausted and satisfied. After catching her breath she let Emily take the strapon off and then roughly pushed her towards the door.

"Can I have my clothes back?" asked Emily. Sally laughed and gave Emily a slap on the ass to get her out the door. "Haha. No." she said, and slammed the door in Emily's face. Naked and sticky with Sally's sweat and pussy juice, Emily was left standing in the hall hoping nobody would see her. She had to get back to her change room for a fresh set of clothes.

Can she get back to safety?

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